usatvline Chapter 310 When I was a child
Chapter 310 When I was a child
She nodded, but He Yuhuan pouted. It was definitely the same taste; how could she be wrong!
Yin Yi walked ahead alone, followed by several people.
Because they were all so handsome, people on the street kept stopping to look at them.
Zhongli Yueluo pulled out a handkerchief and covered her face; she couldn't leave an impression on these people.
I wonder in which year Yan Ruoyu was appointed as the Young Lord. It's impossible for her to be trapped in this magic for thousands of years, right?
Moreover, this technique should also have a core element in this era, but we can't worry about that technique for now.
Su Fengling was somewhat displeased. His magical power was also decreasing sharply with age, so how could he protect his sister?
Without hesitation, he took Zhongli Yueluo's hand, and when Yin Yi turned around, she saw Su Fengling staring at her with adoration.
Thinking to myself, "Sure enough, a pure and lovely girl like her has many admirers."
But how could they hold hands in public like this!
He started being sarcastic again: "Are you two engaged?"
Zhongli Yueluo shook her head, Su Fengling nodded, and Yin Yi was dumbfounded.
"elder sister!"
Her tone was slightly coquettish, yet tinged with anger; how could she not acknowledge their identities?
When Yin Yi heard Su Fengling call Zhongli Yueluo "sister", the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Yan Ruoyu still had the advantage.
After all, he's good-looking, calm, and mature—what young girl wouldn't like someone like that?
Thinking this, he quickened his pace and soon arrived at a house with the words "Yan Mansion" written on it.
That's true. If they lived in the imperial palace, they wouldn't have been able to get in so easily.
"This is where you live," He Yuhuan asked, looking at the tall gate.
Yin Yi didn't want to talk to her. In his mind, she was a bad person, and he didn't give her a friendly look.
"Hey!"
"My name isn't Hey, it's Yin Yi!" he pouted.
It was such a familiar conversation. For a moment, Yin Yi was also a little stunned. He seemed to have said this somewhere before.
He Yuhuan stared at his pair of blue eyes, walked over with an innocent smile, and gently patted his shoulder.
Her voice was also clear and crisp: "I know."
Seeing her innocent eyes, I suddenly felt she wasn't so hateful anymore.
They stopped at the doorway, flanked by two guards, their faces expressionless.
Yin Yi handed over the token, and they opened the door without asking who they were.
Zhongli Yueluo was confused. Didn't they need to find out their identities? What if they were bad people?
Or perhaps Yan Ruoyu is simply disliked and doesn't care who he associates with.
Walking in, there was a huge courtyard with corridors, which felt very large. Yin saw that they had all stopped in the courtyard.
"Stop looking and come with me."
Zhongli Yueluo and the others were simply curious as to why there were so few servants in this huge courtyard.
He looked extremely lonely and desolate, cold and devoid of any human warmth.
Fortunately, the weather was nice today, and the sun was out; otherwise, they would have really felt like they had walked into a haunted house.
Yin Yi led them through several corridors to another courtyard, whose gate was ajar.
"Wait a moment, I haven't told my master that we're having guests today. I'll go and let him know first."
"It's alright, we were the ones who were abrupt." Zhongli Yueluo's eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and Yin Yi's face turned red.
She pushed open the slightly ajar door, and Zhongli Yueluo peered through the crack and saw Yan Ruoyu sitting under a big tree.
His childhood and his adulthood are slightly different, each with its own unique charm.
He still had that same golden-brown hair, and his red eyes were lazily squinted. Perhaps he was still young and his eyes hadn't fully grown in size.
He was holding a book in his hand, occasionally frowning. When he heard the noise, he looked towards the door.
He is currently struggling with this, as he is about to go to the clan academy to study, and the position of the young ruler is also linked to their performance.
But he is currently isolated, and no one wants to be with him.
To become a young ruler, one must first have several capable assistants to help him win over the hearts of the people.
He met Zhongli Yueluo's star-like eyes at first glance, and his heart beat a fraction faster.
He then calmed down, wondering which noble family's daughter dared to come to his Yan residence.
Then Yin Yi ran up to him excitedly: "Master, these are some friends I met on the street today... right?"
After recounting what happened, he added, "They wanted to come and apologize, so I agreed. I hope my master won't blame me?"
Yan Ruoyu roughly knew what Yin Yi was thinking, as she looked at the crowd outside.
His still-developing, youthful face wore a cold expression, which was really inappropriate; a polite smile slightly curled at the corner of his mouth.
"I am Yan Ruoyu. I have met you all. It is just a small matter, so there was no need for you to come to my door."
With a cold and distant tone, Su Fengling crossed his arms and looked down at this miniature version of Yan Ruoyu.
He was so shrewd even as a child, no wonder he's become even more cunning and calculating as an adult, but his mindset is just that of someone his age now.
But they were different; they all came with memories. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
At this point, Yan Ruoyu had no advantage whatsoever; his sister now belonged only to him and his brother.
“Young Master Ruoyu, it was my sister who was in the wrong first, and she also caused considerable harm to Young Master Yinyi.”
"If there is anything we can do to help, we will certainly not refuse. Our caravan will stay here for a long time."
Yan Ruoyu tilted his head, his red eyes brightening. He did indeed need a few people who weren't from powerful families.
Perhaps these people in front of him are just the right people he can use, and become stepping stones for him to become the young ruler.
However, we can't make our intentions too obvious from the start; we still need to make some excuses.
"I heard from Yin Yi that you are from other ethnic groups, which makes things inconvenient for you in Taiji City."
Zhongli Yueluo narrowed her eyes. Yan Ruoyu had been shrewd and calculating since she was a child.
She wanted to use them, but she still had to make them speak. She clasped her hands in front of her abdomen and smiled politely in return.
“Yes, if we had the Yan Mansion’s token, it would be much easier to operate in the city.”
"In that case, why don't you all stay at the Yan residence as an apology?"
The two looked at each other, and Yan Ruoyu felt quite fond of this harmless-looking girl.
From those few short words, he felt as if he were playing a game of strategy with someone.
The people outside the door didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him; in fact, they seemed to be there to help him on purpose. But... why was that?
Yin Yi was also surprised that the usually aloof Yan Ruoyu would keep them here.
With a smile on her lips, she looked at Zhongli Yueluo and couldn't help but chuckle to herself. So this was the type their master liked.
He calmed himself down and made himself look as serious as possible: "The master accepts your apology."
"Then I'll go arrange accommodations for you."
Her eyes crinkled with laughter; after all, she was just a child. Yin Yi probably didn't think much of it, but Yan Ruoyu met those pairs of eyes.
At that moment, he knew that these people had approached him with ulterior motives.